Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 315 Drinking a lot of wine
After speaking, he raised his head arrogantly.

However, what made him even more angry was that there was no emotion on Princess Yingxue's face, not even a trace of disappointment.

It was King Chen himself who was disappointed.

Yes, she doesn't even bother to be my Murong Chen's wife.

At the beginning, she would rather be friends with a small Anguo general from Chu State than marry into the royal family and become the princess of the Prince of Beiyan!

Murong Chen's fists clenched loudly.

In anger, he pushed her away, her head hanging down and still tying her belt expressionlessly.

Princess Yingxue did not expect this sudden rejection and did not react for a moment. She took several steps back and did not stop until she bumped into the golden nanmu table.

She hissed and pinched the waist that hit the edge of the square table.

After that, he lowered his head and stood there silently, neither speaking nor moving, like a wooden man who had lost the breath of life.

Murong Chen was very dissatisfied and snorted coldly.

He shook his sleeves and strode out of the bedroom.

As soon as he left the room, Tie Jia, who was on duty next to King Chen today, came over.

"Your Highness, the horses are ready!"

He glanced at King Chen's disheveled appearance and was slightly surprised.

Although His Highness is not very particular about dressing, he does not like silk and satin either.

But the clothes are always clean and neat.

I've never been out like this before.

Tie Jia stepped forward and said diligently: "Your Highness, your belt is not fastened properly. I will help you tie it."

However, just as his black, calloused hands were about to touch the belt, Murong Chen, who was still angry, kicked him ten meters away in disgust.

"Go clean the stables!"

Although Tie Jia's martial arts skills were well-known in the Yan Kingdom, he could not withstand the powerful kick of Qi Cheng, the world-famous battle king.

He fell to the ground and struggled several times before barely standing up.

With a look of disbelief on his face: "Your Highness, what did you... just ask me to do?"

Murong Chen gave him a cold look, and Tie Jia was immediately frightened.

"I heard you clearly. His Highness asked me to clean the stable. I'm going to do it now!" After saying that, he stumbled and ran out.

While running towards the stable, I was thinking hard.

What does tying His Highness's belt have to do with sweeping the stable?
Why would His Highness suddenly think of the stable for no apparent reason?

It made me think I heard it wrong.

Do I look like a horse today?

After Murong Chen kicked him out, he finally vented some anger.

He stood there and fastened his belt himself.

Recalling the reluctance that girl had when serving him, he gritted his teeth.

There are only a few days until we return to Yunzhou City.

Even if he rides the fastest war horse, he will not be able to see him for at least a month.

So, no matter whether she likes it or not, I have to be with her every day these days!
He looked back at the door, snorted coldly, and left angrily.

Outside the gate of the General's Mansion, Feishi had been waiting for a long time with his thundering horse.

Murong Chen got on his horse and was about to set off when he suddenly realized that Murong Guang was not there.

"Where is the third highness?"

Fei Shi hesitated a little.

"The Third Highness, he...he...is still asleep."

"Still asleep?"

Murong Chen was surprised.

The third brother always likes to get up in the morning to practice swordsmanship, and has never stopped for several years. Why did he suddenly fall asleep?

"Your Highness, he... drank a lot of wine..."

Drinking a lot of wine?

Thinking of the scenes that happened yesterday, King Chen suddenly understood why his third brother was like this.

(End of this chapter)